Wonder Quotes

Even though there may be times It seems I'm far away Never wonder where I am 'Cause I am always by your side.

Good Lord, I thought, squinting at the bright glare of a late-July morning. No wonder I slept through this. It was noisy with shrieking birds, and already hot.

I never stop to wonder why I'm not like other people. They mystery to me is why more people aren't like me.

People wonder why I go out with models with nothing between their heads

It's no wonder human beings are so narcissistic. The way our ears are constructed, we can hear only what is right next to us or else the internal monologue inside.

Look for the stars, you'll say that there are none; / Look up a second time, and, one by one, / You mark them twinkling out with silvery light, / And wonder how they could elude the sight!

I second-guess myself all the time. I make a decision and then wonder if I made the wrong choice.

People think that children don't know anything. It's enough to make you wonder if grownups were ever children once upon a time.

It is no wonder that people are so horrible when they start life as children.

I never refused an autograph, never refused to buy someone a drink. Now I'm learning to say I've got other things on, instead of doing it and wondering why.

There is a time in every man's life when he looks to his God, when he looks at his life, when he wonders how he will be remembered.

I could do Superman, the Green Lantern, Wonder Woman, this kind of stuff [at school]. And kids would give me their lunch money to have these things.

You go through stages where you wonder whether you are Christ, or just looking for him.

Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability.

Dreams, dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself with them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

Go out, go out I beg of you And taste the beauty of the wild. Behold the miracle of the earth With all the wonder of a child.

Don't you feel the same way? When I cannot see myself, even though I touch myself, I wonder if I really exist.

I show more blind rage than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling in a steel cage.

It doesn't have to be the Grand Canyon, it could be a city street, it could be the face of another human being - Everything is full of wonder.

No wonder politicians love government schools. Where do you think the dumb masses come from that can be so easily led and manipulated?

The Internet has made me very casual with a level of omniscience that was unthinkable a decade ago. I now wonder if God gets bored knowing the answer to everything.

The gods spend the wealth the universe gathers, they scan the wonders and fling them to nothingness. That's why they're the gods! I told you they were devils.

By jove, no wonder women don't love war nor understand it, nor can operate in it as a rule; it takes a man to suffer what other men have invented . . .

But since everything and anything are always possible, the miraculous is always nearby, and wonders shall never, ever cease.

Amazement and wonder signify that one's concepts of self and of the world and of other people are ready to be re-formed.

Make your choice, adventurous Stranger, Strike the bell and bide the danger, Or wonder, till it drives you mad, What would have followed if you had.

The wise man is he who constantly wonders afresh.

The humility of wonder opens everything.

I like bands for a long time, even when they're not trendy anymore. I still like Arcade Fire. I've always liked Stevie Wonder.

To sing along with Stevie Wonder, you had to make your voice do things it was not accustomed to doing

We would sift through every inch of what it was that worked, or if it didn't, and wonder what was effective in it, in terms of paint, the subject matter, the size, the drawing.

When you're in a dark place, and your light is going to run out before too long, you get on with things. It's a wonder to me how few people apply that same logic to their lives.

I have neither curiosity, interest, pain nor pleasure, in anything, good or evil, they can say of me. I feel only a slight disgust, and a sort of wonder that they presume to write my name.

Some people say their life is full of darkness and I wonder why they don't just try and switch the lights on.

I am filled with awe that filmmakers have the capacity to stir us and give us back a sense of wonder.

No wonder the hills and groves were God's first temples, and the more they are cut down and hewn into cathedrals and churches, the farther off and dimmer seems the Lord himself.

Philosophy begins with wonder.

All meanings, we know, depend on the key of interpretation.

Since change is constant, you wonder if people crave death because it's the only way they can get anything really finished.

I note that the Python folks still think they like JPython. I wonder how long that will last?

From bell to bell, from when my entrance plays and I step through that curtain, people have to wonder what's going on inside that guy's head.

Next to the wonder of seeing my Savior will be, I think, the wonder that I made so little use of the power of prayer.

The great miraculous bell of translucent ice is suspended in mid-air. It rings to announce endings and beginnings. And it rings because there is fresh promise and wonder in the skies.

Science shows us truth and beauty and fills each day with a fresh wonder of the exquisite order which governs our world.

No wonder that, when a political career is so precarious, men of worth and capacity hesitate to embrace it. They cannot afford to be thrown out of their life's course by a mere accident.

From wonder into wonder existence opens.

Most of us wait until we're in trouble, and then we pray like the dickens. Wonder what would happen if, some morning, we'd wake up and say, "Anything I can do for You today, Lord?"

Is it folly to believe in something that is intangible? After all, some of the greatest intangibles are Love, Hope, and Wonder. Another is Deity. The choice to be a fool is yours.

Does defending liberalism leave you friendless and perhaps wondering about your breath?

I measure Your love for me by the magnitude of the wrath I deserved, and the wonder of Your mercy by putting Christ in my place.